"You better come back with me, otherwise if the Old Master gets angry and wants me to divorce you, I absolutely won't hesitate."
As the car started driving back, Gao Qiming withdrew his hand.
Wang Xiaohui gained her freedom but didn't dare to risk jumping out of the car.
She cherished her life, even if the car wasn't going particularly fast; jumping out during the drive could still lead to a serious accident.
All the way, Gao Qiming didn't say another word to Wang Xiaohui, until the car drove into the compound, then into the Gao Family courtyard where it stopped. Gao Qiming got out holding his daughter, then he looked at the motionless figure sitting in the back seat: "Wang Xiaohui, get out."
His tone was cold, with no emotion visible in his eyes.
Gao Qiming understood the Old Master at home. If his wife hadn't done something stupid to offend the Old Master's taboos, the Old Master wouldn't have instructed Master Li to go to the train station to bring Wang Xiaohui back.
